"Wait, you see how Qin Wuyang came to power." This time it was not Zhang Heng who deliberately changed the topic, but Qin Wuyang's behavior was too abnormal, according to the script, today's performance has nothing to do with Bajimen, and when the retail investors finish their performances, it will be the turn of the people on the rostrum, and when the time comes, regardless of whether there is an audience or not, the political task will still be completed.

Everyone also immediately shifted their attention, because as soon as Qin Wuyang came to the stage, he raised his gun and pointed it at Ying Long, and shouted: "Kung Fu, two words, one horizontal and one vertical, either stand or lie down, the competition between the two of us is not over yet!" ”

Although Zhang Heng's language is a weakness, Qin Wuyang understands what he said, the so-called kung fu is actually two words, horizontal means lying down, vertical represents standing, only standing people are right. Since ancient times, there is no first, no second, there is no failed master, only a standing king! is like the sentence of modern national art: "Only kill people, don't perform!" ”

"Okay, Master Ying Long is going to fight!"

"Great, it's another battle!"

The shouts of the audience were everywhere, and Zhang Heng had no choice but to quickly explain to a few people, and then put on the mask of Sichuan Opera to change his face, and it is unknown whether he was looking for an excuse to run away.

Silently, Zhang Heng lurked beside Ying Long and said loudly: "Fight, but you have to pay attention, Qin Wuyang's spear skills should be very powerful!" ”

Last time, the two had a fight in the back alley of the square, fought hundreds of times, regardless of victory or defeat, and was finally interrupted by Zhang Heng, and it was this fight video that set off a martial arts fever in recent times.

"Yes!" Ying Long nodded, but asked more: "Is it ten percent of your strength?" ”

"He's a respectable opponent with all the firepower. Keeping your hands is an insult to him! Zhang Heng said lightly, he has become more tactful recently. If it really doesn't work, Liu Kai should be killed directly yesterday. It's not as simple as breaking a leg, human feelings are indispensable in life, but in pure kung fu, these twists and turns should not be mixed, only about the victory or defeat of the battle!

"Yes!" This time, Ying Long didn't ask much, a lunge catapulted onto the stage, his steps were bow and bullet steps, flexible and explosive, while Qin Wuyang's steps were chicken steps. Moving between square inches, the explosive power is even more pointed, every shot is a critical hit, the two start fighting, the scene can only be described in two words, that is: "Fire storm!" ”

"Barbarian King!" At some point, the barbarians had gathered around and cleared the field, bringing a chair and a coffee table. Tea and pastries are served on top!

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly, but he didn't refuse, and sat on the chair with a golden knife and picked up the tea bowl. But he threw the tea lid directly on the coffee table and drank it all, it was better to have a drink directly!

"Look. The owner of the Beast Fist Martial Arts Gym is back! The sharp-eyed ones had already found out, and there was another commotion. He actually already had fans in his fight just now, and the effect has been achieved so far. Needless to say, there will definitely be a short-term high-speed increase in the number of applicants for the martial arts hall, let's not talk about the question of money or not, the more disciples also represent the strength of the martial arts hall in disguise!

Zhang Heng smiled bitterly, he didn't want fans, think about that kind of central war, he was being drilled in the space at this time, once it was released, it was definitely a beast, maybe he couldn't beat Ying Long, but in terms of killing people, Ying Long was afraid that he wouldn't be able to catch up.

At this time, Ying Long was confronting Qin Wuyang, Ying Long's Nine Dragon Ring was trembling, with eighteen rings on the left and right arms, which was originally influenced by Yu Ming, using iron chains to wrap his arms to increase combat effectiveness, and he could also use this to resist the attack of weapons, but in reality, it was inconvenient to wrap iron chains around his body at any time, so Ying Long switched to using Nine Dragon Rings, which was the same as Xiao Shi's duckweed knife, which belonged to the most suitable weapon for himself after improvement.

Qin Wuyang held a red cherry gun in both hands, and the head of the gun was wrapped in a coarse cloth, although it was to find Ying Long to distinguish the superior, but it was not to kill people, at this point, Qin Wuyang was still bound by modern thought, if this kind of scene was placed in the original space, it would be a battle of life and death, and Zhang Heng was not easy to interfere with, but at this time, since Zhang Heng chose to appear, it was for the battle between the two to really escalate to a life and death battle. The two of them can teach a large number of disciples while they are alive, and the disciples pass on the disciples, and the merits are immeasurable!

The confrontation between the two has been a full five minutes, if it were someone else, I am afraid that there would have been a shocking boo, but at this time, the scene was a raging heat wave, thousands of people, there was not a single boo, everyone showed super quality, and they all knew that only enough waiting could be exchanged for a more violent and exciting fight.

"Buzz!" Qin Wuyang took the lead in moving, he didn't dare to have the slightest support, let alone let the opponent make a move and a half, his attitude towards martial arts was even higher than life, a spear in his hand, the style was very different from Zhang Heng, the skills shown in it threw Zhang Heng N streets, Zhang Heng used a spear is nothing more than trembling two words, just borrowing strength, after all, there is no master and no inheritance, it is all imitated and groped.

Ying Long didn't dare to hold it up, the ape arm that was beyond ordinary people was raised, and the nine dragon rings trembled to meet it, and the gun hit each other, because the gun head was wrapped in coarse cloth, there were no brilliant sparks, and there was not even a sound, but the sound of the impact knocked on the hearts of the audience, and the cheers that shook the sky instantly rang out, what is a master, when you can casually put a POSE to attract cheers, then it is considered a real reputation, if it can still make people faint happily, it means that the god is not far away.

"Boom!" Ying Long's right arm exploded suddenly, and the nine steel rings entrenched at the wrist slammed into the entire arm, and slapped a semicircle towards Qin Wuyang's head fiercely.

Qin Wuyang took the path of opening the door to the eight poles, head, shoulders, elbows, hands, tail, hips, knees, and feet, all of which are attack weapons, this door is not as famous as Shaolin Wudang, but it is a famous name in the system, according to legend, Emperor Taizu, and the bodyguards of the chairman of the Zhongzheng Committee are all masters of the eight poles, and they are also recognized as the top kung fu in actual combat in the system.

"Huo!" Qin Wuyang shouted, like Zhang Sanye resurrected, he roared and shook the army, the gun was used as a stick, and a reverse flirt also took out half a bow and exploded, "Bang!" The body of the gun and the ring hit each other again, Ying Long was shocked and took a step back, while Qin Wuyang only retreated half a step, it was impossible to judge from a high level, a master made a move, it was naturally impossible to fight like a child, and skill and combat experience were the way to win.

"Your strength is really not as good as mine!" Qin Wuyang's face was not only not happy, but a little more down, as if he saw his future, although he was only twenty-seven years old, just in the prime of life, but there will be a day when he will be old, although he doesn't want to admit it, but Ying Long is indeed a realm higher than him, he is a senior in martial arts, Ying Long's physical functions have declined, and he will not be able to escape this day.

But Ying Long said open-mindedly: "Although your strength is not as good as yours, your muscles and bones are not as strong as mine!" ”

The flames of war ignited, and the two of them attacked in unison, Qin Wuyang took a shocking step, and a big gun in his hand directly locked his throat, stabbing out eighteen times in succession, all of which greeted Ying Long's throat.

And Ying Long not only did not retreat, but advanced three steps while blocking and attacking, and the spear and arm guard ring attacked, such a scene is extremely rare, "Ha! On the nineteenth impact, the coarse cloth wrapped around the head of the gun suddenly burst open, and the rags flew, and the two men continued to fight together without a moment's pause.

There was a bold audience who climbed up to the stage and picked up the rags, and they were shocked when they saw it, not to mention that this cloth was not easy to cut with their hands, even if they were cut with a knife, which showed the strength of the fight between the two.

The audience's actions actually attracted many imitators, as if these rags were treasures, and they climbed onto the stage to compete, and the host took the microphone to remind loudly, but who knew that it had the opposite effect, and even a bold audience behind them was crowded.

The master made a move, either dead or injured, how could others intervene, not even close, Qin Wuyang and the two fought so completely that they didn't care about the situation next to them at all, and finally, tragedy happened.

A strong sweat is probably fast, and he actually ran down to pick up the largest strip of cloth in the center, Qin Wuyang's footsteps happened to move, and he happened to raise his foot and bumped into this strong man, flying, exaggerated flying, this strong man flew directly upside down seven or eight meters and fell into the audience.

"Wife, come out and see God!"

"Damn, is it so exaggerated!"

It was only at this time that everyone had an intuitive understanding of the strength of the two, and the enthusiasm rose to a new level.

Zhang Heng smiled helplessly, stood up and shouted: "Everyone is not allowed to go on stage, please also ask the audience on the stage to step back, the two of them are still in the warm-up stage, and when the fight really starts, the entire stage is a battlefield." As he spoke, he arched his hand to the rostrum and said, "If the table is damaged later, please take care of the organizers!" ”

As he was talking, Qin Wuyang suddenly discarded the big gun, stepped heavily on the ground with his left foot, and with a bang, the bluestone slab was directly trampled on, rising a meter of dust.

"It's against the sky, this level is actually just a warm-up, this TMD is called real kung fu!"

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Come on, someone, someone has fainted here!"

The audience was in a mess, more intense than the two people fighting, and there was a situation of fainting, at this time the scorching sun was in the sky, and the possibility of heat stroke was great, of course, it could also be because of too much excitement, anyway, the atmosphere was absolutely enough, and it was broken.

"Roar!"

Ying Long was not to be outdone, a lunge actually smashed a stone slab, these stone slabs are no more than three fingers thick, according to Zhang Heng's estimate, when the battle reaches the end of more than 100 square meters, I am afraid that there will be no complete stone slab left.

"Huh!"

Qin Wuyang discarded the spear that was not yet proficient enough to be like an arm, returned to his origin, and played a hum and two breaths, and the warm-up was completed, and the battle had just begun!

PS: First the previous chapter, today will be more 10,000 words! (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )